It's strange how the smallest unrelated things can spark a memory.
We visited Trevano gardens yesterday and something I saw there reminded me of something that happened over ten years ago. The same memory was triggered by something else completely unrelated about a week ago. I can't help wonder why that memory in particular keeps resurfacing?
Anyway today is the final full day of our holiday (day six), tomorrow we must make tracks for home, another garden (Trewithen) to see today, and the weather looks good.
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